Huang Qingwu follows Han Yichu up the stairs. It turns out that Han Yichu is looking for someone to take photos for them.

Take a group photo on the marriage certificate.

Huang Qingwu listened to Han Yichu talking to the person who took the picture. It seemed that he was a friend.

She was still in a muddle, with a special subtle feeling in her heart.

It turned out that he was serious, he didn't flinch, and she really wanted to be with Han Yichu.

Huang Qingwu's eyes are like water, with a slight infatuation, and her heart is beating faster.

She couldn't help but want to cover her heart for fear that her heart would jump out so fast.

After a while, after communicating with the man, Han Yichu went to Huang Qingwu and explained, "the marriage certificate needs a group photo of the two of us. Let's take a photo first."

Huang Qingwu nodded in amazement.

She did not look back at all. She was still immersed in what Han Yichu had said before.

Maybe at this time, she is really dreamy, feeling that Han Yichu is beside her, she can smell his clean and elegant breath.

Like the breath in a dream.

Huang Qing dance this meeting, looking at Han Yichu, in fact, can not distinguish what is the reality, what is the dream.

The person who took the photo asked Han Yichu and Shu Qingwu to stand in front of the red background.

Huang Qingwu feels Han Yichu's close breath, and his hands are a little nervous.

Mingming used to be the closest person, but she was very nervous, and her hands could not help pinching her clothes.

"You two are so stiff, get closer Right, right, closer... "

Huang Qing dance is especially close to Han Yichu, she is afraid of losing her mind.

But she didn't dare, because she cared too much, so she was timid, for fear that he would be impatient with her, or even bored.

Han Yichu has only been intimate with helianman, so he is not used to being so close to other girls.

Although this is the one he's going to marry.

Han Yichu's face moved and tried to lean on Huang Qingwu.

The photographer sighed: "you two are so stiff, can you smile, smile, you want to take photos on the marriage certificate, but not to let you go to the battlefield, you say, you take such stiff photos, to let people know that I took them, that does not affect my reputation, intimate, intimate, smile..."

That man's almost out of his mouth.

"It's not to make you cry. Don't laugh worse than crying. Think about happy things..."

The photographer was obviously familiar with Han Yichu, and he was not polite.

Han Yichu sighed and began to smile bitterly.

"Lan Feng, I don't think it's better."

Hearing these words, Huang Qingwu's heart suddenly began to suffer, and his heart of expectation suddenly fell down so heavily, with some pain, some astringency and sour nose.

But she forbeared to let herself have any emotion.

She can't help but think of the dream of Han Yichu, he is so good, so gentle, there is no favorite for her, only more favorite.

LAN Feng looked at Huang Qing's expression and said, "yes, yes, that's the happy expression."

He looked at Han Yichu again, "if you think about happy things, you have the right expression. You were with Helian before..."

At this point, LAN Feng felt that he was wrong, and his face became stiff. He looked at Huang Qingwu awkwardly and found that the girl seemed to know.

This time, the expression of Han Yichu and Huang Qingwu arrived, and the photos were taken.

Han Yichu asked people to handle it directly and sent it to him the next day.